After I left the scene for the first time, I started wandering around. My mind kept replaying the latest pictures, so I went into a cafe, ordered a cup of coffee, sat quietly and thought quietly.
I look out of the window from time to time and look at the passers-by, and I can't help feeling ashamed.
At this moment, it suddenly occurred to me on my mobile phone. I looked at it. It's someone I don't know, or someone who doesn't have a name. I picked up the phone, hesitated for a while, and finally slowly pressed the answer key. At this moment, Fowles' voice came from the other end of the phone.
I was shocked. I didn't expect it to be him I didn't expect Fowles to be such a trustworthy person. Although his tone seems so arrogant and careless, I think it is enough.
I made an appointment with him to meet me in my cafe. Soon after, I saw the figure of Fowles. I thought he said hello, and he also judged my position by his voice and came straight to me.
When we all sat down, Fowles said hello to me, and I answered naturally, so we started talking.
What? Different energy?
Yes, the so-called alien energy is the energy fluctuation of the alien world. Yan Hao Chang, do you know why you are unlucky recently?
I don't know. Is it related to this power?
Not exactly. I can assure you that your boss is absolutely in control of power.
Are you sure? This can't be messed up!
Absolutely sure!
What's your plan?
I'm gonna kill him!
Fowles, where did you get the assurance?
No comment for the time being!
Why?
Because there are too many people here. Let's take you to my house.
However, I think this place is also good!
Good ghost, let's go!
The money has not been paid yet!
Whatever. Let's go
When I first saw Excellent Composition 2, I stepped into the school gate and looked up to see an unfinished building covered with a green net. Looking around, a new class of students in blue school uniforms are walking on the earth irradiated by the scorching sun. Looking ahead, those students with schoolbags and white coats are my classmates. There seems to be an oasis on the ocean, and several white seagulls are flying far above the oasis.
Today, the students have endless words together. The solemn and beautiful teacher stepped onto the three-foot platform with a happy face. After the talk, an experienced instructor appeared at the front door. After that, three days later, the "door cannon" sent up two buckets of water. Because he is the gate of the team, everyone calls him a cannon after getting used to it. It seems that he practiced with me for two months and carried two barrels by himself.
The instructor took us to the playground, trained us to be at ease, stand astride, and stop the transfer method ... The military training meeting began. Obviously, the protagonist is not us this time, but we have honed more and have capital in our hands. Several instructors saw that although they did not have the spirit of the year, their eyes were more determined than before.
I feel laughter on my back during training. My head looked back and forth with my eyes. The teacher is holding the bucket head in his hand and squatting down to the mouth of the cup. A spring water flows into the cup. I quickly turned my head for fear that the instructor would find me.
It's finally over. The instructor took the team to get the water cup. I subconsciously took a sip of water and found it overflowing. As far as I remember, there is no water in this cup at all. I looked at the teacher and saw that the teacher said to me, "Drink quickly and then form a team."
At first glance, I always feel strange, but I am familiar with it.
Buddha said, looking back 500 times in the past life, you can pass by once in this life. So how many times will the most beautiful first time be blessed?
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Nalan Xingde once said, "If life is just like seeing it at first sight", it can be seen that love at first sight is a beautiful sight!
In the misty and rainy Hangzhou, Xu Xian met the White Snake. Suddenly, a shower came and the lake surrounded by smoke and willow became hazy. Pedestrians hurriedly put away oil-paper umbrellas, while girls hid in the boat. At this time, Xu Xian and White Snake met for the first time. The rain danced on the boat board, and the fisherman struggled to paddle-all he saw was Mrs. White Snake and the miracle, and time seemed to stop. Even if they go through a lot of hardships afterwards, they can't change the beauty and warmth of love at first sight. The first meeting between grandparents is the beginning of quiet years for young girls.
When grandpa was a teenager, he went out to work hard for his younger brothers because he was the eldest in the family. At that time, he was still a young boy, and finally entered his favorite industry-railway department by his own efforts.
At that time, he didn't know about this small place, Leiyang, which was located in Guangzhou Works Section. In order to work, he works hard in his post day after day. By chance, his fellow villagers invited him to Leiyang. At that time, the second grandma was a progressive young woman in the art troupe, singing, dancing and giving speeches ... that was pervasive.
Grandpa and fellow villagers happened to bump into the performance of the art troupe. In that beautiful season, the spring breeze blew the trees green, butterflies circled among the flowers, beautiful girls danced on the stage, and even birds lined up on the tightrope, unwilling to fly away, just to watch the girls dance. Grandpa looked at grandma under the stage, and grandma noticed a handsome boy. Their first meeting is the most beautiful love story I think.
Grandpa is old, always playing with some flowers in the yard, sitting in a chair to enjoy the cool, squinting and thinking: that year, the spring was unique and the bright sunshine shone on a dancing girl.
Although my grandparents spent countless spring and autumn together, the first sight of that year has always been imprinted in my heart, just because it was the most beautiful scenery among all the encounters.
If there is only one life, then the world will become beautiful and warm.
I was a little excited when I first saw the excellent composition 4 from primary school to junior high school. Facing new classmates and new environment, I have different feelings.
Suddenly, the door of the classroom opened and a female teacher came in. She is wearing a long lavender dress, which makes people feel elegant and fresh. She has short hair and big clear eyes, and seems to be able to read other people's minds at once, so she is very energetic. She looked at each of our classmates with her eyes, with that gentleness and kindness in her eyes and a sweet smile like a crescent moon on her mouth. This is our Chinese teacher!
"My name is Yang, Yang of Poplar. The name is only one word-clean, clean, clean. " The Chinese teacher's voice is very nice, which makes people feel friendly for a minute.
"You can call me Miss Yang or call me Yang Jie. Some students call me Lao Yang, but I'm not that old! " A vivid and humorous sentence made our class laugh, which virtually narrowed the distance between teachers and students.
"This is our future Chinese teacher? What a lovely teacher! " I thought to myself.
Teacher Yang's way of speaking is very humorous. Before I came to school, my mother told me that my Chinese teacher was a very good teacher. Now through a few words of communication from the teacher, I deeply understand why. Although I haven't heard her lectures, her humorous language is close to students' lives. Listening to her will never be boring; Listening to her words is like drinking a cup of honey. It seems to have magical power, and it has always been in my heart, leaving a deep memory and lingering. Who wouldn't like such a teacher?
Teacher Yang is a careful and lovely teacher. Is a humorous and kind teacher. I will cherish this teacher-student relationship, and I will become one with such a teacher. I think meeting such a teacher is a kind of fate, a kind of luck, a kind of happiness and a kind of happiness. ...
First sight of excellent composition 5. In autumn, the sun is warm and the air is fresh. I remember that day, I walked into a new primary school with anxiety and met new classmates with excitement.
After the introduction of the head teacher, I entered the classroom and introduced myself quietly. The audience burst into warm applause. Then I sat in my new seat and looked at my classmates around me. Suddenly I feel that these new classmates are very kind and friendly.
I was in a good mood all morning until the teacher asked me to answer questions. This question is simple. I blurted out and confidently expected the teacher to praise my voice. But as soon as the teacher opened his mouth, there was a critical voice: "This question is so simple. Didn't you say it yesterday?" This problem should be solved like this ... you didn't listen to the class well yesterday, so give me a standing class today! "
I am so wronged. I just came here today. How do I know about yesterday? I want to explain, but I don't know why I can't. I looked at my classmates. Some wanted to defend me, but no one stood up.
I stood in humiliation until the class was over, and I had a bad impression on these new classmates. No one doesn't make me angry, and even a few people secretly laugh at me in the corner. I was so angry that I didn't talk to anyone all afternoon.
In class, I found that the monitor of this class is tall and loud, and looks like an upright person. Unfortunately, like those people, he didn't defend me. I was very angry with him. I guess he is a hypocrite.
It was not until after school that the monitor seemed to see my anger and came up to me and said, "Are you angry about what happened in the morning?" "Hum!" I don't want to talk to him. I've left my head behind to do my own thing. He added: "Don't be angry. This teacher is too forgetful. He has taught us for a year and can't even remember the name of our class. He is very strict. No one dares to refute him. "
I was shocked by the monitor's performance afterwards. He often helps his classmates and insists on justice. I also became better friends with him, and he also made me know many friends. This makes me live happily as a new classmate.
Thank you, having a monitor helped me make many friends. Thank you for adding a color to me.
I don't remember when I first read Nalan Ci, but I still remember being deeply attracted at first sight. It was a rainy day, and I had a conflict with a best friend who had been together for several years. The rain is ticking, like a complaint about the breakdown of our friendship. Picking up a sentence that I haven't asked for a long time, I inadvertently glanced at the Magnolia Order written by Nalan Xingde. What I remember most clearly is: "If life is only the first time, why draw a fan in the autumn wind?"
Suddenly it feels like describing me in real life: it was amazing to be with her at first, and goodbye was the same, but I was tired of her and couldn't be happy. From then on, I thought I had found a bosom friend, and the sadness of pretending to be old when I was young filled my heart. As for the author, where is the focus of the word? I didn't ask for an answer.
Now that I think about it, I find that some children are naive. Now look carefully and check the information, only to find that this word seems easy to understand, but in fact it contains mystery.
"If life is just like the first sight, why draw a fan in the autumn wind?" I seem to see Ban Jieyu alone in the palace, the autumn wind bleak, holding a round fan, sad and angry; "Change is so easy, but change is so easy." I seem to hear Xie Tiao humming "Poor Hatred with the King" in his tea; "Lishan dialect has been exhausted, and the bell of tears and rain will never complain." I seem to have heard the warm conversation between Tang and Yang Guifei at Huaqing Palace in Lishan, and felt the mixed feelings of Tang smelling the wind chimes in the night rain. "Good luck, good luck, more than one wing." I also seem to hear Tang and Yang Guifei swear to heaven: "I would like to be a pair of birds in the sky, living together on the ground, with two branches in one tree."
Yes, if life is like the first time, you don't have to think about the unpleasantness when you get along, leaving only the beauty you saw at first sight, forgetting what might happen, betrayal and helplessness. How free and easy is it?
When reading Nalan's poems, there will always be different feelings gushing out, singing with the poems and meeting the romantic stories of the poets. Let's talk to Nalan! Let ordinary us communicate with him and his poems forever in peacetime. For example, now, we become attached to him, listen to him and understand him. ...
Life is as beautiful as meeting for the first time, and meeting is the most wonderful fate. Thanks to the reincarnation of fate, I met you, my teacher, in this lush years, in this dim light. The vicissitudes of history can't erase my admiration for you.
If possible, I'd like to meet you again and talk about the relationship between teachers and students.
That autumn, golden ginkgo leaves floated to the earth in the wind with the breath of autumn. Confused, I met you.
Your sweet smile and gentle words, like the morning sunshine, warm my young heart. I smiled, from my heart. There is an unyielding heart hidden under your weak appearance. This scattered autumn seems to have been taken away by you, leaving only joy, which permeates the world.
White clouds and pale dogs change rapidly. I am more and more attached to you. When I am disappointed and confused, you are like a bright lamp of life, illuminating the night for me; When I am sad, you are like a good medicine for the soul, soothing my inner scars; When I indulge and slack off, you urge me to keep moving forward and achieve self-transcendence …
Time is like water, and it goes with you. With you, I not only learned knowledge, but also learned the wealth of life. I learned how to be a person and be a "real person".
Looking back, the time goes back to the golden autumn of 2008. The two people who met under the ginkgo tree still have no distractions and enjoy their youth.
In fact, no matter how far I go, no matter when and where, as long as I recall that golden autumn, my mood and dreams will immediately become colorful.
Life is as beautiful as it was at first sight. Thank you for letting me meet you.
The first excellent composition 8 Unconsciously, I finished reading a book by Shen. When I closed the book, I remembered the first animal novel I read, which was written by Shen.
It was when I was in the fifth grade, and the school organized us to go to the library to study. I don't remember the name of that library, except that we participated in many activities and the first animal novel I read that day. During my free activities, I sat in a place to rest with a friend of mine. She knows that my favorite animal is a lion, so she has been helping me find books about lions. Then when we looked up, we happened to see a book by Shen called "The Lion Wandering". I ran over happily and took it down carefully. I observed that there was a majestic lion printed on the cover. I began to open the book and read it. But when I was busy reading, I heard the teacher say that there were still ten minutes to gather. I'm a little anxious. I haven't finished reading this book, so I have to buy it, but I didn't have much money with me that day, and I bought something else before, so I have a little money left, which is exactly half of that book. But after all, half is half, which is not enough to buy, but I can't bear to put it back, so I can only borrow money from other students, but they don't have much money, but fortunately I finally borrowed the rest of the money, and I finally bought the book with satisfaction. But when I finished reading this book, I found that there was a second volume. Because the story is wonderful, I asked my mother to buy me a second book. After reading it, I felt that Shen's writing style was not bad, so I wrote more and more.
At present, I haven't read only the book "The Way of Big Fish" written by him. I think it's a good choice for everyone to know about animals in their spare time.
Some people say that a diary is a lake, but can you hold my full heart?
My friend saw my signature and teased me: "You quit smoking? Why are you yelling? "
Who knows? What should I give up?
If it is a long night, you can quit the moonlight like water; If I can quit the cheerful breeze, then I can quit my thoughts.
Maybe God has grafted the moth gene into everyone's heart. Love is fire, right? The moth pounced on it without hesitation, and it deserved a tragic death. The butterfly just snickered, flew into the flowers, picked one and flew to the stamen of another.
Huayang on the shore is in full bloom with flowers. She is so simple and happy. Maybe this will be her life. However, I accidentally caught a glimpse of the mirror-like soft waves. She is shy and full of surprises. A pool of clear water reflected the afterglow of the sunset and fascinated her heart. More importantly, she saw her own beauty in his reflection.
As a result, a gust of wind passed, and Huayang fell peacefully, with no regrets, just for that earth-shattering hug.
Huayang didn't know that she was dead, and that pool of clear water would still dazzle countless passers-by in Zhao Hui and Yin Xi.
If life is like the first time, will moths jump on that fire without hesitation? In fact, fireflies are smart. She illuminates the way forward with the light of the sky.
If life is like the first sight, will that little flower embrace the running water without any regrets? In fact, swimming fish is the most elegant. Running water can't see her tears, because the fish is in his heart.